BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 149 LOVE IS BACK

EPS 149 LOVE IS BACK

Black stone, inscribed with your name. Barking on a red dirt mound. Here I'll spill all the flavors. Love, sadness and longing. I held it and I sprinkled the flowers. Prostrate and pray, God be by your side. Heaven in your hands. Death is only a long sleep, so dream of you.

After that battle. No one feels like they won. All are defeated by their own ego and mistakes. When all the leaders had fallen, there was only a bowed head full of regret. Empty souls who can only see without knowing what to do. They sat together, surrounding the tree of love and mourning the death of Pramono. His body clung to the sacred tree, covered in freezing ice.

“Dad!” the screams thundered, splitting the sky.

A girl, wearing shorts, wearing a short t-shirt and wearing a crocodile leather vest, galloped across the Megapolitan wasteland. Cleaving the foggy area towards the tree of love, while calling out his father's name. The news of his father's sudden death deeply shook his soul. He kept running, no matter how many of his guards tried to chase him.

“Dad!” shouted again.

In front of the tree of love, the girl paused for a moment. Looking at his father's face covered in ice with a look of disbelief. Then he suddenly rushed back, about to hug his father. A few guards who were already on guard immediately grabbed onto his body. They prevent the girl from approaching the tree of love because it is so dangerous. The coldness of the tree that comes from the power of Tirtanala will kill him.

“Dad!!” the screams get louder.

The girl thrashed. Whether he got strength from where, he managed to escape from the hold of his guards. Then he jumped up, passed the rope that surrounded the sacred tree, and ran fast with his arms stretched out. In a moment he would manage to hug his father's body, suddenly someone flashed quickly. His towering, stocky body slipped between Pramono and his daughter.

“Stop Ana!” his yell.

Both of Ana's hands only managed to hug the body of the mysterious figure. Ana immediately turned her face. Although his appearance was different, he still recognized the young man he was hugging.

“Pranja?”

He looked at that handsome and cute face. However, over time the face faded, then lost changed dark color. Yes, Anastasia Pramono collapsed in the arms of Rich Pranaja. His body was no longer able to withstand the various pressures and events that shook his soul.

***

A happy atmosphere was enveloping the pesantren Ksatriyan Santri. After returning from the hill Kethileng, Kyai Badrussalam welcomed the arrival of his little friend. Subrata. He came with Marcon Allpanigard, Susan See and one of the most surprising, Fitri Ray, fiance Andika also came.

“Assalamu’alaikum! My friend Kangmas Badrussalam,” said Subrata.

“Wa’alaikum greetings! Welcome to Subrata.”

They sat down to talk with Panembahan Mbah Iro, Eyang Penatus and Raden Mas Parto. Subrata expressed his intention to introduce two new CEOs of his company to Andika. Kyai Badrussalam told a santri to call Andika who was busy at his clinic.

“Sorry Abah, let me just call Andika mas,” said Fitri.

The girl stood up immediately. Guided by the santri, he was shown the clinic where Andika worked to serve the health of the students. The building is not so big, but the equipment is very complete.more than a large hospital.

“Good morning doctor,” greet Fitri.

Andika gasped in surprise to see the new girl coming.

“Fitr? Is that you?” it's like not believing.

Fitri smiled as she nodded her head. Andika hugged the girl of Chinese descent tightly. Showing that he misses her so much. Ah, what a pity. Fitri no longer feels the same heart vibrations as Andika used to.

***

While Miryam and Ken Darsih and Arya Janu like enjoying a honeymoon. After a long time apart, now they rediscover the love that had been lost. Ken Darsih who had chosen his destiny to become an ordinary human, already had no more demon power. Now she is a gentle and charming beautiful girl.

“Mother, who is the man inside this glass box?”

“She is her father Arya Janu, mother's husband. He's your father too. Call him dad.”

Ken Darsih looked at Santika's face deeply. It seems like he recognized her in the past. Miryam Sudang's darling takes away her memories of her past.

“Dad,” whispered as he lowered his head and kissed his hand.

Miryam smile. His eyes look glassy. Had Santika been alive, he would have been surprised to see Ken Darsih who was very similar to him.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

“Pranja?”

Pranaja nodded his head.

“Greetings Miryam. I'm sorry I interrupted you.”

Miryam shook her head.

“It's okay. Come in, and lay the girl's body on Ken Darsih's bed.”

Pranaja put Ana's body on the bed located in the corner of the room. After covering him he then faced Miryam back. His heart was filled with wonder, because seeing Ken Darsih in the room ‘eyang beautifulnya’ it. Ken Darsih also looked at Pranaja's face with question marks because he felt he knew her.

“I'm sorry about eyang. But why is Ken Darsih here?” ask Pranaja.

Miryam smiled faintly.

“You also know him Pranaja?”

“Yes. He is a resident of the Kecipir forest on the hill Kethileng. I was hunting him too. This girl is a human half sil... ups!”

Not to mention that Pranaja finished talking, Miryam immediately closed her lips.

“She is my daughter. You must be wrong people,” Miryam said with a wink.

Pranaja immediately responded.

“Oh, yes. Of course I was wrong,” he said.

Miryam turned her eyes to Ana.

“Who is the girl? Your boyfriend? What the hell are you doing? Why did he faint?”

“Waduh eyang, if you ask one-on-one dong,” pranaja said. “Name Ana, my friend, her father just died clinging to the tree of Love. That's why he fainted.”

Hearing the name of the tree of Love, Miryam's face immediately changed. Sadness covered her beautiful face. Pranaja was not feeling well.

“I'm sorry about eyang. I didn't mean to make you sad. Tell me what makes you happy. I must have recited.”

Miryam laughed. Then shook his head.

“No. I'm happy enough, I just need to get rid of my sorrows.”

Pranaja smiled with relief. He was so afraid that his canyik eyes would continue to grieve. He looked at that beautiful face deeply. Ah, eyang doesn't deserve to be sad.

“Tell me eyeang.what is the unfulfilled desire of the eye.”

Miryam returned a Pranaja smile.

“I want my husband back to life.”

Pranaja.

“Your husband?” then he glanced at the glass box where Santika's body was residing. “Is he your husband? I mean after parting ways with Panembahan Somawangi?”

Miryam nodded her head.

“Yes he is the man I have loved all my life. But dear destiny separates us.”

Pranaja saw her pretty eyes glazed over. Miryam rubbed it. Then her lips tried to smile at Pranaja.

“Hayo, said you would grant all my wishes? Are you able to turn on my Santique leg?”

Pranaja was silent for a moment, looking at Miryam's face deeply. Beyond the woman's expectations, Pranaja firmly nodded his head.

“Yes, Eyang. I was able to revive Eyang Santikamu.”

Miryam was stunned, she found absolutely no doubt on the young man's face. Slowly his eyes were perfectly rounded. Did ya? Pranaja able to revive Santika's brother? Beyond the gentle whistling wind, flying the children of Miryam's hair back and forth seemed to depict the indignation of the cruelty of destiny that did not find its end.